The capital has changed a lot in recent months, mainly building roads, building houses, and planning areas. There are more than 100,000 people working in the whole city, and a lot of manpower and material resources are invested in it. In fact, the geographical environment here as the capital is not very good, and Zhou Qingfeng has considered whether to move the capital to the south. After all, there is a shortage of water here, and it eats sand, and it is not the heart of China, and the traffic is not good.

It's just that ......, and there are many restrictions on going to the south, so this matter will eventually be over.

Now walking on the road of the capital, Yang Jian's heart is very melancholy. In the past few months, he has been pondering, inciting, and using his brains more than in the past ten years. But so what? It didn't work at all.

The gentry of the former Ming Dynasty were subdued by the 'revolutionary army', and the Taixi fleet, which had given high hopes, was also completely defeated. Dajin's royal division not only failed to break through the Shanhai Pass, but was killed by the Han army into the steppe and invaded the territory of the Mongols.

The news in the newspapers was all about how strong the Wehrmacht was, how it killed the enemy, and how fierce and fearless it was. The Jianzhou barbarians act as clowns, rude, barbaric, cannibal, and extremely stupid - recently the royal painter Cai Zhiwei actually serialized cartoons in the newspaper, the story of the Han family Erlang incarnated as a superhero to save the suffering people of Liaodong.

Yang Jian didn't have to think about it, this must be a trick that his junior brother could come up with. But since the column of the secret history of the palace of Ma Gonggong, this cartoon of Mr. Cai has once again made Luoyang paper expensive, and the people in the market love to read it. Many people are illiterate, but they can still read this comic with relish. There is no obscurity and incomprehension of talented and beautiful people, it is all the joy of pretending to be forced to slap the face.

And today's newspaper headline turned out to be written by Zhou Qingfeng himself, and a murderous ruthlessness can be read between the lines. After reading it, the common people naturally feel that their handsome man is a hero, and he should not let go of those Tartars who have bullied our Han people - no matter what kind of Tartar he is, only dead Tartars are good Tartars anyway.

With this article, the tone was set, and the public opinion that was still arguing about how to deal with foreign races was immediately lined up, and all echoed the wise decision of the commander. The scheming efforts of those literati in Jiangnan were useless, and they were punctured by this article and became a laughing stock.

"Alas...... what kind of fight? People don't want to reason with you, how can you fight? Yang Jian shook off the newspaper, wandered around the street for a while, and turned around to go back. He doesn't know what to do next. At present, the defense line of the 'revolutionary army' is stable, and it even has the intention of counterattacking, and it would be too stupid to return to Liaodong as a minion. He had to plan for the days ahead.

"Where to go next? Gangnam? The waste in Jiangnan can't hold it for long. When Zhou Qingfeng sweeps Liaodong and frees his hands, he will definitely go south. It won't take a year or two, let alone Jiangnan, Lingnan will be owned by him. Maybe I'll have to drift overseas. "Yang Jian recently read the newspaper, but he paid attention to some overseas anecdotes. Especially the land of Dongying, it seems to be good.

Yang Jian bought two catties of sauce meat on the street for lunch, and walked all the way towards his hidden residence. Just halfway down the road, I suddenly heard a noise in front of me, someone was shouting 'Hugh go', and then I saw Zhang Rushen, the head of the Jin business, jumping on the roof of the street and running quickly in his direction.

Yang Jian saw the opportunity very quickly, and knew that the situation was not good as soon as he saw this posture, and it must be that his own deeds were exposed, which provoked the secret agents of the 'revolutionary army'. He turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to run away quickly to arouse suspicion, so he could only pretend to be afraid and hide in the tea house on the street.

Zhang Rushen saw Yang Jian at a glance from a high place. In order to escape for his life, he did not hesitate to move east to bring the pursuers to Yang Jian. Yang Jian saw him rushing towards him, and he scolded angrily in his heart. Just as he pondered how to dodge this catastrophe, a volley of gunfire rang out in the distance.

There was a bang, and the crowd in the street immediately screamed and ran. Yang Jian took the opportunity to speed up his pace and blend in with the crowd, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Rushen, who was still walking on the wall just now, fell from the wall and fell to the ground.

"No matter how high you cultivate, you can't carry this fire." Yang Jian sighed in her heart, very disappointed.

No one had ever felt that this firearm was of any great use in the past, because it could not be used anywhere like a knife or gun, let alone run around. But recently, the spies of the 'revolutionary army' were equipped with flintlock short muskets, which were loaded with ammunition in advance and hidden in their clothes, and they could give people a ruthless blow when they were pulled out. I don't know how many heroes who have cultivated to a high level have fallen into bad luck for this, and they have all been planted.

Zhang Rushen, who fell to the ground, also stretched out his hand in the direction of Yang Jian, spitting blood and shouting 'help me'. But Yang Jian had already fled a hundred meters away, and when he looked back and saw that no one was chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alas......, Zhang Rushen is finished, and Liu Fucheng is only afraid that he will be more auspicious." Yang Jian shook his head, feeling that he could no longer stay in this capital, and he had to leave immediately. However, if you want to go, you can't go empty-handed, and you have to bring some money with you when you travel thousands of miles. He is now also a cunning rabbit, and he has hidden some gold and silver elsewhere.

Yang Jian circled around the city for a long time, and finally went out of the city to find a broken temple near Tongzhou, and jumped over the wall to enter. It's just that he was stunned the moment he jumped in, and saw that there was a table of eight immortals in this barren and ruined temple, and there were two chairs next to the table, and Zhou Qingfeng was sitting on one chair.

There were wine and food on the table of the Eight Immortals, Zhou Qingfeng raised his glass and took a sip, turned his head to look at Yang Jian who jumped in, and said quietly: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have grown a lot of skills." It's hard to find this hiding place you're looking for, and my men have been following you for more than half a month to find out all the traces of your gang. ”

Yang Jian's face was blue for a while, white for a while, and he maintained a bent posture after jumping over the wall for a long time. It wasn't until Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking that he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, don't come to harm." You're already a big man now, and you're still thinking about this senior brother. It made my senior brother and I ashamed of myself. ”

"Sit." Zhou Qingfeng put down his wine glass, pointed to the seat opposite him and said, "You and I are brothers, but we have never drunk well." Come and come, a rare opportunity, and if you miss it, there will be no next time. ”

Yang Jian laughed when she heard it, but her heart was extremely bitter and sour. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he straightened up and walked to the Eight Immortals table and sat down. Zhou Qingfeng personally poured him wine, and it was the first time that the two brothers sat down to touch a glass.

Yang Jian drank three cups in a row, and tears swirled in his eyes. He sighed, "I can't think of it, I can't think of it!" The master tried to find the real dragon in a desperate way, but the real dragon was right in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it. Senior brother, you're about to become emperor, aren't you? Have you chosen a good date? ”

"I don't want to be emperor." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Others want to be the emperor, but I don't want to." ”

"You are not the emperor, who is the emperor?" Yang Jian poured herself another glass, "It's too interesting to tell me the truth at this time." ”

"I don't lie to you, I really don't want to be. I'm not calm enough, I'm not the kind of person who can sit still. Let me stay in the Forbidden City every day and I'll go crazy. Zhou Qingfeng picked up chopsticks and took a few bites of beef, and Yang Jian was like an old friend meeting and talking. I once told you that when I came, there was no emperor anymore. ”

"You were four hundred years later, but now it's four hundred years ago. You don't want to be an emperor because you can really be an emperor. But if you don't do it right, will your subordinates agree? Yang Jian shook his head, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat and drink, not polite at all.

After eating a few bites, Yang Jian said again: "Senior brother, I think you are also very hypocritical. ”

"How?"

"If you weren't so stubborn at the beginning, if you had a few soft words to the master, the master might not be able to protect you. Actually, I told Master that when you arrived in the Ming Dynasty, you changed the heavens, and maybe you are the real dragon. It's a pity that ......" Yang Jian took a few more bites, "You are arrogant and refuse to bow your head." Master felt that he couldn't control you, so he naturally fell out.

Master's man has been in the East Factory for a long time, and he can't trust anyone. You are so disobedient again, he has no choice but to go to Huang Taiji. It's just that I didn't expect that you kid is really not something that anyone can suppress, and he is stunned to fight hard with one hand and one foot, and it is really the life of the real dragon! I advise you not to be hypocritical, just be the emperor, no one will say anything about you. ”

After listening to Yang Jian, Zhou Qingfeng was silent for a while, obviously pondering. He shook his head for a while, smiled wryly, and couldn't make a decision for a while.

Yang Jian drank a pot of wine, ate a table full of dishes, patted his stomach and said, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good meal, and it's rare to feel more comfortable today." This wine and food are made by the imperial chef of the palace, and it is really delicious. Come on, I know that you will definitely not let me go. Give me a happy word, how do you want my brother to die? ”

"Poison has been added to the food. After a while, the senior brother couldn't wake up. Zhou Qingfeng said: "If senior brother has any concerns, you might as well say it now." ”

"I ......." Yang Jian's tears swirled in his eyes again, and he sighed, "Senior brother, I have a wife and children in Shenyang, and it was your kid's trick to marry Abatai's daughter to me." Now I want to thank you, so that I can have a future.

It's just that my wife has a bad temper, she is young, and she is ugly, but I want you to take care of it. If she offends you, don't bother her. My boy just let him be an ordinary person, and don't let him know who his father is? I knew I wasn't a good person, and I didn't want him to be unlucky with me. ”

Yang Jian cried as she spoke, tears pouring down. He suddenly felt dizzy, stood up and staggered to the sky and shouted: "Master, the disciple is incompetent, he is really not the opponent of this kid, he can't even make some trouble for him, and he can't avenge you." This grudge is over today, and no one will know about the two of us again, and no one will know that this kid was brought by you. ”

Alas, alas......

Yang Jian felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes fell down as soon as his eyes were black. His soul flew out and was also scattered by Zhou Qingfeng's palm, cutting off the path of reincarnation. Zhou Qingfeng sat at the table of the Eight Immortals for a long time, and waited until it was dark before he slowly got up and left the ruined temple.

Ye Na waited for him in the distance while the guards were waiting, and said in a low voice: "Liu Fucheng has also been caught, and Qingying wants to beg you to let him go." Even if he is wrong, he is really good to the light shadow. ”

Zhou Qingfeng walked directly in a trance, and said in a low voice: "It's better for one family to cry than for ten thousand families." If I can spare him, who will spare those whom he killed? Although my master and brother are bad enough, they are also very kind to me. I haven't even spared my master and brother, can others compare to them? ”

What should be ended is still the end......